A high-class private female secretary who loves anal sex (slave female secretary) (Transformation series adult novel)

When I was eighteen years old, after graduating from high school, I went to a commercial college to study private secretary, learning to type 50 words per minute, English shorthand 70 words per minute, auditory typing, bookkeeping word processing, etc. to improve myself.

After graduating from a business college, I got a job in my current company and have been working there for three years. I have now been promoted to Senior Personal Secretary, which is the position of the company's boss. From other people's point of view, I have put my knowledge into practice.

In fact, I was just a toy for my boss to satisfy his sexual desires. Of course, I didn't do this in the company, but outside of work. Outside of the office, I am a slave who feeds and serves my boss's penis.

Friends who don't know the truth often tell me when they meet me on the street that I am different from when I was a student. I have become more beautiful after going through the hardships of society, and my clothes and makeup are becoming more and more refined. They also estimate that my salary must be very high.

Of course, I was wearing all the high-end Italian fashion, so it was no wonder they thought so. Even my parents would be proud to see me looking so well-dressed.

Many times when I walk on the street, I will attract a lot of men. This is also what I am most proud of. I can say that I have a good figure. Even if I just stand on the street waiting for people, I will often attract a lot of suitors.

However, no matter how attractive I look on the outside, I am always my boss's sex slave underneath. Many times, when I think about this, I would feel ashamed and my heart would be filled with bad feelings. It is the heartache caused by regret. Now this matter often makes me feel very painful.

My boss was very satisfied with me, and my job after get off work was to wear the bra and underwear I wore that day and stand in front of him for him to see.

Although there is no emotional connection between my boss and I, just by doing this, my body will feel hot and my lower body will naturally become wet.

You are always so charming and sexy. I felt his lustful eyes and heard his breathing becoming more and more rapid, and I became interested in his reaction.

The clothes I usually wear are miniskirts that are as short as possible. I don't wear pantyhose but suspenders, and my underwear is the kind that only prostitutes like to use. I wear them all to suit his preferences.

"Is there enough love juice to come out? Only a woman like you can satisfy me. No wonder I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. But your appearance and underwear are completely different."

"Don't say that!" I thought to myself that I was not the kind of woman he imagined, but I swallowed the words back and didn't say them out loud.

Whenever his fingers touch my body, my body seems to be surrounded by countless pleasures, but I will not touch him.

"Hey, Ming" The BOSS's caressing skills are really excellent. No matter where he attacks, he can make me feel infinite stimulation and make me unable to help but go crazy.

"Don't shout so loudly. It will be bad if people outside hear you. If people know that you are such a lewd person, no one will listen to you anymore."

"Ah! No, don't say that. I'll be embarrassed."

In fact, I know very well that there are less than ten employees in the company, and they often say that when they are working hard, I am just fooling around in the room with the boss, so from time to time, those people will eavesdrop on what we are doing in the room outside the door.

I also feel that other colleagues often look at me with curiosity and contempt. I am very clear about these things and I am used to them.

"Hey, what's the plan for today? I'll bury an electric toy inside you during the day, then I'll play your favorite enema game, and of course, the full anal service at the end. That's it."

He whispered in my ear, making me dizzy. I could only say "no" as a strong feeling of shame bound my body tightly.

He loved to stuff those electric toys into my body, and he often asked me to wear those revealing and gorgeous clothes to appear in front of the guests, which made me feel harassed all the time.

However, I have gradually gotten used to it recently, but having that vibrating thing inserted into my lower body also gives me a strange feeling in my large intestine.

When I receive guests, or when I sit on the soft chair to comb my hair, I deliberately expose my panties from under the crotch of my skirt. Now I am no longer shy.

The boss probably sensed it, so he let me appear in front of the customers. And when he knew I was used to having that thing in my vagina, he changed to putting the toy in my anus, and also used enema from time to time.

When doing enema, he would use something to plug my anus, and at the same time, he would insert some small props into my vagina. Although I felt the urge to defecate and was in pain, I couldn't say anything.

The rumbling feeling in my stomach and the unbearable pain, while I had to suppress the urge to defecate, with the front of my body buried in those electronic toys, was like living in hell. My lower body was surrounded by pain, and I felt tired and scared, and my whole body was soaked with sweat.

Usually the guests didn't notice this change, and I asked the old man with a pitiful look in my eyes, but that only increased his abusive mood.

"Hey, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? You're sweating all over."

He deliberately said such things in front of the guests to abuse me.

If my guests heard the noises in my stomach, they would be scared. All I could do was say sorry and rush to the toilet. What's most important is that I have been able to endure it so far and have never done anything embarrassing in front of others.

Sometimes I would have nightmares because of this. I dreamed that my boss couldn't help but defecate in front of the guests. In the dream, my hair was made dirty by my excrement, and my front and back holes were penetrated by the boss' and the guest's penis. The crazy looks of the three of them woke me up with fright.

I often worry that this day will come sooner or later, but I always hope it won't come. It is something I absolutely refuse to do. But on the other hand, I often dream about such scenes. Could it be that this is exactly what I hope for in my subconscious mind?

"I know you just turned 21, which is just right for anal sex. Your anus seems to respond better than the front." What he said made me deny it desperately.

"No, there is absolutely no such thing. Please let me go for this one thing. Other than that, you can do whatever you want. Just please don't touch my anus! It will damage it!"

Due to the frequent playing with enemas and anal dilators to expand the opening and closing of the anus, my anus has really started to feel something. My originally small cross-shaped anus has been stretched by the anal dilator into a huge dark pit. The outer area around the anus is red. The boss admired it with satisfaction and thought it was very tempting. The boss immediately took out his mobile phone to take pictures and used a mirror to let me see the situation of the huge pit clearly. This can be said to be sad. The body will gradually seek stimulation in that area. Now, the anus can accommodate toys that are bigger than a real penis.

"Well, it's even more exciting than the real thing! It's really a spectacle."

Whenever I lay on the bed, I couldn't help but ask him for this kind of stimulation.

I would crawl down on all fours like a bitch, letting my breasts sway and dangle, my hips raised high with my anus facing him, begging him to slowly insert his thick cock into me, stimulating the mucous membrane on the outside, and then penetrating deep into the transverse wall of the rectum.

The penis was inserted into the anus, and the fingers were pumping in and out of the vagina. I twisted my waist unconsciously and desperately. I was so addicted to the violent impact of anal sex that even the inner mucous membrane of the anal sphincter was pulled out by the penis, bringing me incomparable pleasure.

After a round of anal sex, the dark deep pit in my anus was like a volcanic cave with lava erupting, and it occasionally spit out several warm, transparent, pulpy bubbles. I gasped and flexed my ribs to match the rhythm, and my breasts drooped and swayed. It was simply a spectacle and extremely interesting. After that, my anus was filled with Boss's white liquid every night.

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